Chapter 238 Good Friends
This is a very strange feeling. The girl had no idea that she had made an extremely passionate confession, and the person who was hit by the shell happened to be sitting opposite.
What a fatal romance message.
“Because I don’t have any good friends.”
Fortunately, the girl chose to exercise restraint.
When Li Yan was about to finish his cappuccino, the iced coffee was finally served.
Wei Yunzhi took a sip and saw the curiosity in Li Yan's eyes, so he actually pushed the coffee over.
"You want to take a sip too?"
"Huh?"
As if she had just realized that this was inappropriate, the girl's ears turned red again, "This, I'll drink This side, you drink from the other side? Just... not..."
Li Yan stretched out a small spoon for stirring and took a small sip - about three drops.
Then it was brought to the mouth steadily and gracefully.
If this were an adult, Ms. Wei would probably leave the table with a loud laugh.
But she was only in junior high school, so she asked curiously, "Can you taste it?"
"No, I don't understand coffee." Li Yan took a sip of the cappuccino. He didn’t finish the drink at all, lest he seemed to be urging, “You said you don’t have any good friends?”
It seems that it is really the flower of the high mountains.
"Well. I want to make friends with everyone, but everyone is always too polite." Wei Yunzhi tore off a piece of bread and put it in his mouth, "They have already imagined me as what they think I am. That means... I can’t express the real me.”
The most outstanding person in a class is often not the most popular.
People with ordinary looks don’t like to compare with handsome men and beautiful women. Short people are not happy to stand next to tall people. People with ordinary family backgrounds will not associate with young men. People with average grades will inevitably feel a little bit less confident when communicating with good ones. .
But everyone likes to make friends with "excellent" people.
If the average in a class is 60, a 75 will be popular, but a 90 will be distanced.
So you are better than others, but good enough that everyone can catch up as a target. This is a magic weapon that makes you popular in small groups.
But if you are superior in appearance, conditions, and achievements, everyone will not be bathing in your glory, but standing in the shadow.
Li Yan told Wei Yunzhi about the "envy curve" theory that he compiled, and then got a rhetorical question:
"What about you?"
"I should have scored 100 points. At this time, the envy curve will rear its head and turn into a worship curve."
Li Yan, Li Yan, in this atmosphere, why are you still trying to show off?
Fortunately, this is 2009. If I say this in another ten years, the table next door will hear me say this, and Li Yan will be the common-lettered man in a certain book.
“I can understand that you are comforting me?”
“That’s what I really mean.” Li Yan nodded, “If it’s just because I’m too good and lack friends, then It’s not your problem, it’s just that the person who belongs to you hasn’t appeared yet.”
"It's here."
What's worse, this girl has a beauty critical attack, and also superimposes sincerity and direct attack, and has both physical and magical abilities.
“I said I don’t have any good friends. It’s to explain why I want to stay with you for a little longer, not that I’m sad about it.” Wei Yunzhi opened the milk Li Yan bought and poured a glass of it. Putting a small cup into the coffee, "For me, a good friend is a very precious definition. If I think you are my good friend and you also think I am your good friend, that is enough."
After that, she stirred the coffee and stared at Li Yan with her beautiful eyes.
It’s like asking, “Do you feel this way?”
But Li Yan has already answered once. He has long confirmed Wei Yunzhi's status as a "good friend", so this question...
Add a special definition, right?
As long as you stack a lot of buffs on your good friends, sooner or later this "good friend" will even have children.
But no matter what, it is absolutely impossible to fall in love with a junior high school student.
It can only be secretly poking and working together towards the future with good feelings, and he has nothing to do with serious love.
Li Yan is not a beast, and I want to continue writing this book.
It’s better to just be friends.
He looked at Wei Yunzhi's beautiful face that was at the top of his heart, and decisively used "life experience" to activate the calming spell.
In fact, even serious junior high school boys are beginning to have sexual feelings at this moment, let alone Li Yan, an old bachelor.
But given Li Yan's current conditions, he is not lacking in love.
Li Yan is a reborn person and a stock with potential for exponential growth. It will not be easy to hold onto Li from this stage.
It is not yet known how many prefixes will be added to the name Li Yan when she is of the right age to fall in love in a few years.
If by then, Wei Yunzhi can occupy this "precious good friend" position in Li Yan's heart, let's talk about it for now.
I believe that at that time, Li Yan himself would also add a unique definition to this "good friend".
"Are they just good friends?"
Li Yan, who calmed down, asked something that could be understood as both eagerness and ruthlessness.
As for how to understand and how to react, it depends on the girl herself.
The pull of adolescence is also very interesting.
"Of course, at least for now we can only be good friends." Wei Yunzhi said with a smile, "Mom said you can't fall in love in junior high school."
Good guy, he keeps hitting the ball.
“Is high school enough?” Li Yan relaxed a lot.
"Uh...senior year of high school, maybe, okay? If it doesn't affect your studies? Let me ask you, am I your good friend?"
"I answered it once, yes. . ”
“That’s best, Lagou.”
Li Yan was stunned when he saw the girl stretching out her slender little finger on her right hand.
Why did you reach out your hand even though you were stunned?
Wei Yunzhi pulled the hook lightly, smiled happily, and put the fingers of his left hand together on his elbow, palm facing up.
"This is?" Li Yan didn't know why.
“Put it up, your hand.”
Li Yan put his right hand gently on the girl's palm in confusion. Suddenly, the girl's palm turned and wanted to pat the back of Li Yan's hand, but Li Yan, who had strong reflexes, dodged it.
Wei Yunzhi showed a regretful expression, "Wow, you have avoided this. No, you change your left hand."
Wow, you are a second-year junior high school girl who doesn't know martial arts. Germany, come and cheat, come and attack my twenty-six-year-old comrade.
Then Li Yan put her left hand on Wei Yunzhi's left hand, and at the moment of contact, she turned her wrist.
There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the girl danced with joy.
"You're so strange," Wei Yunzhi said with a smile, "I didn't succeed in attacking you with your right hand, but I hit you with your left hand even though you were prepared. Oh~ maybe it's because I'm actually left-handed."
Left hand?
Electrification flashed through Li Yan’s mind, yes, the left hand! Developing your left hand for ball games can not only improve your sports level, but also improve your body and develop your brain! I had completely ignored this before.
What kind of noble buff does Wei Yunzhi have on him? Does he mention it every time he sees it?
Li Yan fell into a trance while thinking about it.
"What are you thinking about?" Wei Yunzhi waved his hand in front of Li Yan's eyes, "I heard that you still play basketball games?"
"Is this the news from intelligence agent Lin Zhiyuan again?"
"I asked him, don't blame him. Can I go and have a look? I heard that the competition will be held after school."
"If you can get in, you can pick up and drop off at home."
"As long as you don't mind." Wei Yunzhi smiled and drank coffee.
"Why did you suddenly have to...play this game that tests your reflexes just now?"
"It's just to play the game. I have a lot of things I want to do with my good friends."
Li Yan suddenly felt that the idea that he was in love or not in love just now was a bit vulgar.
Still stuck, there is no shortage of love...
"Li Yan," Wei Yunzhi was about to finish the coffee, "will you share with me some of your things?" ”
"Yes."
"Pull the hook."
This time Wei Yunzhi stretched out his left hand.
(End of this chapter)